rejectomorph

One day very much like another. The weather web site is saying that there is easterly wind at 6mph, but it lies. There's not a breath stirring out there. It's supposed to cool off a bit Sunday, and I hope that doesn't turn out to be a lie. I'm heartily sick of this heat. I mean literally, physically sick of it. Nausea and no energy. I'm going to try to sleep some more. I don't think I can eat.